“I’m glad we’re clear on this. Whatever happens, it will always be our secret. No one will ever know.”
“I agree. So, where should we start?” I asked.
Her face went blank for a moment. “I have no idea. I haven’t thought about it yet. Do you have any suggestions?”
Suddenly I found myself in the awkward position of having to recommend sexual things to my mother. My mind instantly became flooded with dirty ideas, but I had to keep things tame, and restrain myself.
“How about we take off our clothes first,” I said awkwardly.
“What!? You can’t be serious!”
“Hey, why are you getting mad at me for? This was your idea, remember?”
She thought for a moment. “Fine. We’ll do it together, at the same time. Afterwards, we’ll get on my bed and provide each other with relief. Hands only. Just touching. Nothing beyond that. Understood?”
“Great… I mean, good idea.”
She squinted her eyes when she suspected that I might have been enjoying myself a little too much. Frankly, I was ready to rip off my clothes and climb on top of her, but she wouldn’t have allowed it. At least not at that point.
“We’ll do it at the same time,” she said. “Are you ready?”
“I think so.”
My mother sat up on the bed, and I did the same thing. I watched her take a deep breath, as if she had already regretted making the offer. I could tell she was incredibly nervous. I was equally nervous.
Without warning, my mother swiftly yanked off her tshirt and placed it on the bed. I was so mesmerized that I simply watched without removing my own clothes. She sat in her white bra, and she looked at me like I had broken the rules.
“Well?” she said with an eyebrow raised.
“Oh, right.”
I took off my tshirt and tossed it to the side. Being shirtless in front of my mother wasn’t a big deal to me. She had seen me without a shirt plenty of times, especially since we spent so much time on the beach recently.
She reached behind her back and was ready to unclasp her bra.
“Do you swear to never tell anyone about this?” she asked for a final time.
“I swear, I’m not telling anyone.”
“Okay.”
After a deep breath, she unclasped her bra and let it fall to the floor. Her tits were fantastic. I’ve always had a thing for older women, and her breasts were exactly what I liked. They sagged a little, but they were firm. Her areolas and nipples were large and dark brown. Her nipples were especially swollen, and they gave me an idea of just how aroused she actually was.
“What do you think?” she asked, as if to model her breasts for me.
“I think you look sexy,” I replied truthfully.
“Thank you. Next, our bottoms, and fast. I urgently need some relief.”
When my mother began to remove her shorts, I did the same thing. She looked nervous, and so was I. After our shorts came off, I watched my mother remove her panties to reveal her completely naked body to me. She was flawless as far as I was concerned. I loved every inch of her mature figure. In all our years of living together, I never would have imagined that I would be so attracted to her in a sexual way. I had always viewed her as just being my mom. But the moment I saw her completely naked, she had instantly become my ideal woman.
After she got naked, I removed my underwear. My raging hard cock flopped in the air the moment it was freed. I didn’t feel shy about it. At that point, I was so aroused that I just didn’t care about feeling ashamed. The only thing on my mind was getting sexual relief, just like my mother.
“Impressive,” she said, looking at my cock. “Or maybe those exotic fruits are making you bigger than you normally are.”
“This is how it normally looks,” I replied jokingly. “Can I come over to your bed now?”
“Please do.”
My mother looked shy when I stood up and moved towards her bed. Her body language showed how nervous she was. I completely understood. She had always prided herself on being the ‘perfect mother,’ and there she was, naked in front of me, waiting to be touched.
Seeing her up close, naked, only made me more aroused. She had a great body. I loved every line and curve on her figure. She was the perfect mature woman in my opinion.
“How should we start?” I asked, standing over her.
She spread her legs. “Touch me down here. You’re old enough. I’m sure you’ve had plenty of experience giving women pleasure.”
“I’ll try my best.”
I got to see my mother’s most intimate area when she opened her legs. Her pussy was beautifully trimmed. It was bright pink inside, surrounded by her brown labia. Her pussy was dripping wet. Her clitoris was absolutely swollen. I could understand her frustrations. She was far more aroused than I was. It looked like she was in sexual agony.
When I bent down and got on my knees, I got to see her pussy up close. It was the most arousing thing I had ever seen in my life. She was soaked. Those exotic fruits that we drank had an incredible effect on her and her sexual senses.
Her entire body shivered the moment I touched her pussy. She seemed like she was in pain yet felt an extraordinary amount of pleasure at the very same time. My fingers rubbed the outside of her wet pussy. It was soft and warm. The tips of my fingers instantly became drenched with her vaginal fluids. The more I touched her, the more she squirmed and shivered.
I watched her face as my fingers went to work. Her eyes were wide open, like she couldn’t believe any of this was actually happening. Her mouth was wide open too. Moans escaped her lips. I felt her breathing on me. We looked each other in the eyes. She couldn’t believe what was happening. She couldn’t believe that her own son was pleasuring her in a sexual way. I couldn’t believe it either.
“Just like that,” she moaned, looking me in the eyes. “Put your fingers inside me. I can’t stand it anymore. I need to finish.”
With a swift push, I shoved two fingers inside of her pussy and she nearly screamed. I pushed them as deep as they could go, feeling her warmth and wetness. She became wetter by the moment. The inside of her pussy felt soft and smooth. When I used my thumb to rub her clitoris, she leaned back onto the bed and cried. I was in awe over the fact that I was seeing my prim and proper mother in such a depraved state, and that I was satisfying her intense sexual needs.
“Don’t stop,” she moaned. “Please, I’m so close. I’m so close!”
My fingers went to overdrive and I bent down to kiss her clitoris out of pure instinct. It happened without thinking. My mother didn’t object to my lips touching her pussy even though it broke the ‘rules’ of whatever we agreed was the limit. She was too busy enjoying herself. When I licked her clitoris and labia, she cried some more. I continued kissing and licking her pussy for both of our enjoyments. I pushed my tongue inside and she went wild. Her fluids tasted good.
I moved my mouth away when she showed all the tell-tale signs of an impending orgasm. Every line on her face became visible with the different expressions she started to make. Her muscles tightened, especially around her thick legs, and her toes curled. Her body began to clench and shake.
That’s when I fingered her pussy and rubbed her clitoris as fast as I possibly could.
The look on her face was something to behold. She came powerfully. Her eyes and mouth were wide open and she squirted so hard that it almost felt like my fingers were inside of a running faucet. I continued fingering her pussy furiously and she continued making a huge mess everywhere with her orgasm. I had never seen a woman squirt so much in life, and that included watching porn.
When it was over, my mother’s body became limp and lifeless, except for her hard breathing and heaving chest. I pulled my soaking wet fingers out of her pussy and just looked at her. She had never looked so beautiful before, at least in my opinion. Her eyes were closed, and her face had a glowing look of bliss. Her breathing began to calm down after a minute.
“Mom?”
“That… was… incredible.”
I sat down on the bed next to her naked body. “I’ve never seen anything like that before. You were unbelievable.”
“Thanks to you, I feel like a new woman.”
Her eyes were still closed and the blissful look on her face remained. She was still in the midst of her sexual high, while my cock was raging hard and my hormones were on full blast.
“Mom? Remember our deal? I helped you out, now it’s your turn.”
“Can it wait?” she replied, with her eyes still closed.
Truthfully, I could have easily just masturbated in the bathroom and it would have felt amazing. But this was an opportunity I just couldn’t miss. The chance to do something sexual with my beautiful naked mother was a unique opportunity. Besides, she owed me a favor after that orgasm she received.
“It can’t wait,” I fibbed. “Can you at least use your hand? Or your mouth?”
My mother responded by simply opening her legs once again.
“Just put it inside me,” she said, while still in her sexual bliss. “I’m getting horny again.”
She just offered sex, and my mind began to race even more than it already was. A part of me became incredibly excited. Another part of me became worried that I was taking advantage of her. The exotic fruits were affecting her mind, and I was afraid that she would regret this later and blame me somehow.
“Are you sure mom? You really want me to do this?”
Her eyes opened and she looked at me. “I’m sure. I want this. I desperately need to have sex right now. I think I’ll be okay after. My hormones are almost under control and I need to orgasm again.”
That was all the confirmation I needed that my mother was thinking straight. I positioned myself over her body and got in between her soaking wet legs. I pointed my cock at her drenched pussy.
“Here it goes,” I said.
She put her hands on my body. “Please remember, this is only for medical necessity. This is the only time we’ll ever do anything like this. Okay?”
I nodded. Then I pushed my hard cock inside of her pussy, guided by one of my hands. I went in slow at first, and my mother’s body reacted. A wave of pleasure flowed through her. I felt the same feeling. The potency of those exotic fruits we ate showed no signs of slowing down.
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